Chapter 4
Animals

It wasn’t long after this that I was taken to a hut filled with the married women. They grinned at me evilly and I knew I was in for a very bad time. They overpowered me, took me to the ground, bound my hands behind me and made me kneel. Then two women shaved my head, leaving only two small tufts on either side of my head.

They smeared mud on these and one woman formed the tufts into “horns”. They painted my eyes, nose and mouth. Then they lashed my arms to my thighs. The bondage hurt and I was soon in hell. They made me duck-walk out of the hut to the center of the village. The children were the first to notice me and started to yell at the sight of me. Soon many of them were out of their huts staring and laughing as I was marched around. I had been turned into an animal. Naked and forced into a painful squat, I had been transformed into a pet. One of the boys tied a rope around my neck and led me around like a dog.

It was totally dehumanizing. The children hit and poked me with sticks. I made several painful, humiliating passes around the water well. I felt like I was going to cry and despite my efforts to control my emotions I began to sob. They marched me over to the Chief who laughed at my appearance as soon as he saw me. Siv was at his feet, naked. She looked at me and I saw the horror in her eyes. I couldn’t look her in the eyes or say anything, I was so humiliated. But the look in her eyes said it all. I had been reduced to a “thing”.

The next day, they hung Siv from a tree branch over an ant nest. The women spread and staked her legs; then painted a line up each leg with honey using a brush. It was a trail from her ankles up her thighs to her cunt. The woman smeared honey heavily on her pubic hair and cunt. When her pussy was gooey with the sweet stuff, they spread her buttocks and smeared some in her crack and on her anus too.

She started to squirm and whimper as hundreds of ants swarmed over her feet. She yelped and screamed as the ants, angry at their nest being invaded, began to torment her. They were the little black kind, not known for their bite, but the sheer number of them guaranteed that she was in for a very hard time.

Finding the honey, the ants began to feast and then climbed higher looking for more. She wriggled her hips and shook her ass as the ants climbed up her body. She looked down, in horror, as the ants climbed toward her cunt. It was just a matter of time before the little beasts found her “honey pot”.

She screamed as she saw where they are going. They had their way with her and soon she began to do a jig, which delighted the crowd. They laughed and pointed and giggled at her predicament. The ants were in a frenzy. Excited by the honey, they scampered and darted this way and that.

Siv, her eyes wide in horror, yelped and cried out....begging for me to help. I was dragged over to watch. I don’t know what was worse - my feeling of helplessness or hers. She writhed and squirmed trying to get them all off and really wriggled her hips and ass. They all seemed to be enjoying her plight. I had never seen anything like these monsters in all my life. But it got worse.

Siv began to sob and it was heart rending to hear her as they insects swarmed and climbed her legs. The swarming insects, as they advanced on her pussy, drove her nearly mad. Soon there was a black line up both her legs. Siv did a jig as the first ants reached her cunt.

Siv has a horror of bugs getting inside her. With the ants swarming over her pussy and ass hole, she began screaming for help. I could do nothing, of course. The natives laughed as she was giving them a great show. Soon, there were hundreds between her legs, feasting on all the honey there. Their sextoy grew hoarse from yelling.

That’s when the men brought forward an anteater on a leash. As the animal smelled the ants, its long, sticky tongue shot out. They led it over to Siv. She moaned as its soft and sticky tongue wormed its way up her legs in the most obscene way.

I was transfixed as the creature did what nature intended it to do. The animal lost no time in licking up the ants on Siv’s legs. When it shot its tongue out to scoop up the ants on her inner thighs, she moaned as the pink tongue was a soft, sticky worm. Then, as the beast turned its attention to the ants swarming in her crotch, its tongue began to seek out the folds and crevices where the ants were hiding.

The nasty tongue began to dart into every part of her crack. First her labia and then her sexhole and between her ass cheeks to lick her anus too. Siv’s reactions showed that this was arousing her despite the awful bestial origin of the thing that was doing it to her.

Siv’s eyes showed her horror as the animal licked her. She began to moan it stimulated her and it was obscene. She tried to get her hips away from the machine-like, licking tongue, but it was no good. The animal licked her unmercifully and soon she was jerking her hips in a coital way. The mob found this all very amusing. I got an erection...

When our eyes met, Siv looked down and saw my erection. I could tell that I had wounded her. I should protect her, not being horny. In truth, my body had betrayed me. I couldn’t help myself. I was sickened, but the spectacle of the anteater licking her pussy was more than I could handle. The beast drove her over the edge when it got its long tongue into her hole.

It thrust his long, sticky, pink tongue deep into her vagina, worming it around and around and in and out.....catching ants. Siv was rocking her hips back and forth and soon began to speed up her coital rocking and rolling....

Finally, she cried out and came! The anteater had made her cum in front of everyone. Only then did they cut her down. She jumped around in a frenzy, trying to get the ants off. They pushed her to the river and let her get wash herself. I was taken back to the village, where a group of young girls with pouting tits and black nipples took control of me. I was given to them by the older married women. I was bound worried what they were going to do to me. They seemed so casually cruel....


Days went by and I never saw Siv, as we were kept in separate huts. Sometimes, I could hear her cry out as she was raped, she was just a thing and had become a fucktoy for all and everybody who wanted her. I was glad they left me alone, during this time. The hateful things they did to me had nearly broken me.

Chapter 5
The Mud Suit